I initially thought I'd write about my cancer journey chronologically. Instead I'll most likely write about cancer related things that come to my mind.
This is part of a post that a friend wrote. I love this. Cancer is not like strep throat where you get sick, take antibiotics and rest, then move on with your life. It is the friend that never leaves.
When I was first diagnosed I had no idea what was in store for me. In fact I had the belief that breast cancer was highly treatable and not so bad. Cancer is cancer. A friend said my treatment would take a year. She was right. I had chemo from March to August, surgery in October (six weeks after chemo ended) and radiation in December/January (six weeks after surgery). My final in person visit with my oncologist was almost a full year after I started the process. I'm still under the care of the BC Cancer Agency with a longer leash. That is oddly comforting. Hopefully I'll know early if the cancer starts moving or growing or whatever.
My journey has been relatively straightforward as compared to others I know. Cancer is a crap shoot. It always leaves its mark. That being said, I choose to live my life and cross any bridges when I get to them.

This is part of a post that a friend wrote. I love this. Cancer is not like strep throat where you get sick, take antibiotics and rest, then move on with your life. It is the friend that never leaves.
A dear friend who is a nurse sent me a note and said something very interesting. I paraphrase but basically what she said was that the perception of cancer that most people have is that you have a straight forward cancer diagnosis, then treatment followed by recovery. And you are done. Life resumes. It is a blip. But after decades in the business she says that is mostly myth and often doesn’t happen that way.
When I was first diagnosed I had no idea what was in store for me. In fact I had the belief that breast cancer was highly treatable and not so bad. Cancer is cancer. A friend said my treatment would take a year. She was right. I had chemo from March to August, surgery in October (six weeks after chemo ended) and radiation in December/January (six weeks after surgery). My final in person visit with my oncologist was almost a full year after I started the process. I'm still under the care of the BC Cancer Agency with a longer leash. That is oddly comforting. Hopefully I'll know early if the cancer starts moving or growing or whatever.
My journey has been relatively straightforward as compared to others I know. Cancer is a crap shoot. It always leaves its mark. That being said, I choose to live my life and cross any bridges when I get to them.
